Deal with
An individual runs amuck
When mentally struck
With instability and confusion
There is birth of many questions
You run after many things
But yield is nothing
You fear for life daily
That serves you nothing really
You want to depart
From this world and refuse to be part
You have no more zeal
And weakly you feel
You become rebel
With nothing to reveal
But only frustration
With no relevancy in question
So better have control
On thought when you call
Deal with situation
And finally keep on with continuation
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
So better have control On thought when you call Deal with situation And finally keep on with continuation